Penned By B D Narayankar
You had cast a spell on me
The kohl in your eyes
had whipped up
a craze in my aged heart
That evening was drenched,
crying for the missing sun
but your heart
throbbing with love for me
had warmed the sky
embellishing it with droplets
shinning like your ear-rings
I had the chance
to have said those words
that you and I had
pulled back from our lips
after you looked at me -
blushing, lowering your eyes
sitting three-seats away
from me at Wipro,
My Love
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